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In search of nothingness, I lost my own roof Where I can stay protected From shattering and cold rain. The blank verses I spoke Just remained in the air, You read, get amused And forget to embrace me. Wish i could tell , 'my heart is cold', 'And my blood isn't red now'. Love just whispers me strange things, To love a glacier up the mountain For the one who is sensitive to cold. Life plays tricks to me, such an amusement— i am. A voodoo doll i am to a witch, i guess. Where she pricks me needle at her whim. I know somewhere I am in your heart, You have kept me safe like a baby, I have these jars full with burnt papers, Where I wrote for you the endearing lines. And the wishes too I had. But I will dumped these to the sea. May be I will come back to you Just to see you that You are happy again. Thanks for the lovely pokes. @green girl ☆ℒᎾℕℰ ᎯℚЅᎯ ☆ Sadia Yousf (did u poke me ? Lol ) KB . hAFIZA kHILJI✪ Sorry if I had forgot someone. #black uy #yqbaba #yqdidi #love #peace #poem #bg_poem #poem

In search of nothingness, I lost my own roof Where I can stay protected From shattering and cold rain. The blank verses I spoke Just remained in the air, You read, get amused And forget to embrace me. Wish i could tell , 'my heart is cold', 'And my blood isn't red now'. Love just whispers me strange things, To love a glacier up the mountain For the one who is sensitive to cold. Life plays tricks to me, such an amusement— i am. A voodoo doll i am to a witch, i guess. Where she pricks me needle at her whim. I know somewhere I am in your heart, You have kept me safe like a baby, I have these jars full with burnt papers, Where I wrote for you the endearing lines. And the wishes too I had. But I will dumped these to the sea. May be I will come back to you Just to see you that You are happy again. Thanks for the lovely pokes. @green girl ☆ℒᎾℕℰ ᎯℚЅᎯ ☆ Sadia Yousf (did u poke me ? Lol ) KB . hAFIZA kHILJI✪ Sorry if I had forgot someone. #black uy #yqbaba #yqdidi #love #peace #poem #bg_poem #poem

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She It wasn't meant to happen, How the caterpillar changed to the butterfly, The time changed into orange hues of the sunset, And plants around me spoke of the love. The periwinkle showed me her nose, And rose seemed to me like her cheeks, And lips seem to me the hibiscus, And her ears like peonies,

She It wasn't meant to happen, How the caterpillar changed to the butterfly, The time changed into orange hues of the sunset, And plants around me spoke of the love. The periwinkle showed me her nose, And rose seemed to me like her cheeks, And lips seem to me the hibiscus, And her ears like peonies,

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//I hold my pen that bleeds// I collect from the alley way of my heart The metaphors for you And to paint the grotesque silhouettes I collect from the meandering tunnels of my brain The oxymorons for you The alliterations for you , To fit the fiddle in the box of fidelity.

//I hold my pen that bleeds// I collect from the alley way of my heart The metaphors for you And to paint the grotesque silhouettes I collect from the meandering tunnels of my brain The oxymorons for you The alliterations for you , To fit the fiddle in the box of fidelity.

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//beware Thus speaketh the tongue of the poet // I see here at times people flocking like iron nails over the magnet. Surely they are the gems of the shore and adornments for the road side Romeo(s). Well surely cheap things have got many buyers, And many hands frolicking the terrain of the product. The sultry fragrance exuding from the Nectar of their hypocrisy, Wearing the cloak of the sheep

//beware Thus speaketh the tongue of the poet // I see here at times people flocking like iron nails over the magnet. Surely they are the gems of the shore and adornments for the road side Romeo(s). Well surely cheap things have got many buyers, And many hands frolicking the terrain of the product. The sultry fragrance exuding from the Nectar of their hypocrisy, Wearing the cloak of the sheep

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The lilac sky in hues of pale blues Crying each day for desserts In the deserted lost town . Under the lamp post of hopes I still stand among castigated parchments. Those were dreams that I weaved . The winter has come, With my balmy breaths I am counting On my fingers some days of spring. Reminiscing the lush green expanse, This everlasting cold has choked the life. //Caption Caption, TionCap// //reposting my old poems, OG readers 🤫// Read here The lilac sky in hues of pale blues Crying each day for desserts In the deserted lost town . Under the lamp post of hopes

The lilac sky in hues of pale blues Crying each day for desserts In the deserted lost town . Under the lamp post of hopes I still stand among castigated parchments. Those were dreams that I weaved . The winter has come, With my balmy breaths I am counting On my fingers some days of spring. Reminiscing the lush green expanse, This everlasting cold has choked the life. //Caption Caption, TionCap// //reposting my old poems, OG readers 🤫// Read here The lilac sky in hues of pale blues Crying each day for desserts In the deserted lost town . Under the lamp post of hopes

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Lost love ? Was she the one roaming like a wanderer, During the morning assembly, Every day she stands along my alley way, She seems to be like the breeze, Like the nectar of the spring, She was like the bubble in front of my eyes, Disappearing in the sky.

Lost love ? Was she the one roaming like a wanderer, During the morning assembly, Every day she stands along my alley way, She seems to be like the breeze, Like the nectar of the spring, She was like the bubble in front of my eyes, Disappearing in the sky.

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A day will come When Oh beloved We shall see the sun setting In the tangerine sky, Around the cliff Where mountains whisper Tales of endearment. A day will come When you can recline And take respite on my shoulder, And may be peck a moist kiss On my dry lips. And bite my ear lobes, Just because it thrills you. A day awaits Oh beloved, When air around us Will swing in amusement And sing ballads in our ears, And perhaps tickle us On our way to our utopian land. A 'day' will visit us, Bringing beauteous bounties, Filling our stomach with laughter, And showering upon us lovely petals Of Carnation, red tulips and crimson rose. Will give us the nectar of love to consume Falling in the lap of Venus. Relax guys , I am not in love. 😜 #love #bg_poem #peace #yqbaba #yqdidi #lovepoem #aestheticthoughts #pyaar

A day will come When Oh beloved We shall see the sun setting In the tangerine sky, Around the cliff Where mountains whisper Tales of endearment. A day will come When you can recline And take respite on my shoulder, And may be peck a moist kiss On my dry lips. And bite my ear lobes, Just because it thrills you. A day awaits Oh beloved, When air around us Will swing in amusement And sing ballads in our ears, And perhaps tickle us On our way to our utopian land. A 'day' will visit us, Bringing beauteous bounties, Filling our stomach with laughter, And showering upon us lovely petals Of Carnation, red tulips and crimson rose. Will give us the nectar of love to consume Falling in the lap of Venus. Relax guys , I am not in love. 😜 #love #bg_poem #peace #yqbaba #yqdidi #lovepoem #aestheticthoughts #pyaar

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It's been a long time Since I have seen rays Shining on my face , I don't remember the last Time I smiled in the mirth. I just cannot walk this path, It is full of thorns That I have been walking, And the voices in me suck my life out. In my laughter I hide thousand faces. I hold in my hand clutched tightly The untold stories. The love I emitted I bid them adieu, 'all of the them'. Because all I live in the ashes of hearts And I drink my own tears. I see you Oh princess, Standing at some end of the shore, To not to sail across this sea, Your demure veiled with the satin scarf, Emanating light from the divine. Wish I can bring you the lavender flies And jars with the parchment In which I scribbled dead poems. The time fleets so quickly, And with the advent of the spring, And I will bring you jars filled with Rays from the sun That herald gospels One day. Dunno what I wrote, I just got lost in the process of writing. I hope you will like it. You are awesome poet Masha Allah, yourself. Lots of prayers for you May Allah grant you all success and happiness. Ameen. Yesterday too I wrote few lines but I then got occupied in some errands.

It's been a long time Since I have seen rays Shining on my face , I don't remember the last Time I smiled in the mirth. I just cannot walk this path, It is full of thorns That I have been walking, And the voices in me suck my life out. In my laughter I hide thousand faces. I hold in my hand clutched tightly The untold stories. The love I emitted I bid them adieu, 'all of the them'. Because all I live in the ashes of hearts And I drink my own tears. I see you Oh princess, Standing at some end of the shore, To not to sail across this sea, Your demure veiled with the satin scarf, Emanating light from the divine. Wish I can bring you the lavender flies And jars with the parchment In which I scribbled dead poems. The time fleets so quickly, And with the advent of the spring, And I will bring you jars filled with Rays from the sun That herald gospels One day. Dunno what I wrote, I just got lost in the process of writing. I hope you will like it. You are awesome poet Masha Allah, yourself. Lots of prayers for you May Allah grant you all success and happiness. Ameen. Yesterday too I wrote few lines but I then got occupied in some errands.

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Behind the laughter I hold the raging fire, Behind the smile I hide the tears in my eyes. Behind the merriment I kept silence in my mouth Behind the neon signs I see walking people - dead. Behind the manor and glitz I calm my mind glaring at the sky Behind the cacophonous humdrum I walk alone in the autumn valley. Highlight of you want to support me. #bg_poem #love #true #peace #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqdada #aestheticthoughts

Behind the laughter I hold the raging fire, Behind the smile I hide the tears in my eyes. Behind the merriment I kept silence in my mouth Behind the neon signs I see walking people - dead. Behind the manor and glitz I calm my mind glaring at the sky Behind the cacophonous humdrum I walk alone in the autumn valley. Highlight of you want to support me. #bg_poem #love #true #peace #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqdada #aestheticthoughts

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the requiem. (Caption padhna padega wiase mat hi padho Kuch khas ni hai ). I roll up your memories In the parched parchment, And stack those beautifully in racks, Found in the beautiful lanes of my mind. I made sure to sprinkle the fragrance, 'Your's all time favourite'. I don't even remember those intricate name. Or do I need to?

the requiem. (Caption padhna padega wiase mat hi padho Kuch khas ni hai ). I roll up your memories In the parched parchment, And stack those beautifully in racks, Found in the beautiful lanes of my mind. I made sure to sprinkle the fragrance, 'Your's all time favourite'. I don't even remember those intricate name. Or do I need to?